Our relationship had progressed to the final level. He was mine and I was his, our bodies were one, and everything was right in the world.Then I screa...ed out in the throws of passion, his cock had hit me internally and had set off a multiple orgasm like no other, and I just screamed out my love at the top of my lungs.That was when I felt my hair being ripped out of my skull. I was dragged out from underneath my boyfriend, down to the floor, and across my room. I managed to get to my feet but I. .wo bohut garam hu chukki thi aor tarap rhi thi kai ander dalo.. Thn mai nai apnay bhi kapray utaray aor thn us nai mera lun daikha n she smiled a bit kai kia baat hai tumhara itna bara hai hmm mai nai kaha ahaan chalo abhi daikhtay hain n thn mai nai us ki phuddi pai vesline lagay n thori apnay lun pai bhi lagay n thn usay kaha kai apnay hath sai isay pura theek sai meray lun pai lagao us nai lagaya yara kia hath thay us kai she is burning really n thn mai nai us ki tangain kholi us ki phuddi. I decided to fuck her and undressed.I removed her night pants but somehow I couldn’t do anything apart fromkissing her boobs. I was very nervous. Next day life was normal. She was not aware of anything that happened last night and I was happy.A few days later, we were sleeping and to my surprise, she came close to me. Her ass was pointing to my cock. She started feeling my cock and her ass cracks started touching my cock. I took courage and started pushing my dick towards her ass.Suddenly she. Will you giveme this slut as a gift ? I assure you I will not be gentle with her .She will work on the open deck of my craft under the whip laid on by my trusted slave girls who Inotice are very jealous of the fact that you chose her tent instead of theirs that night.They have sworn revenge. »The shiek agreed and that night Christine Jones was delivered to thedockside of the rivercraft. The next day she was chained to a treadmill on the open deck of the small pleasure craft of her newmistress,.